Ice ice baby
All of my most favourite women in the world (minus Elaine Benes) all wearing fabulous fluffy fur. There are fur coats everywhere here in the stores in Melbourne but I’ve only seen one very fabulous old lady wearing one. It’s pretty much a sea of long black coats where ever you go. I was told by a shop assistant the other day that it’s a faux pas to wear fur during the day. I’m happy to wear my faux pas badge with faux fur pride. I’ve now begun the hunt for a delicious cream fur coat/furry beanie/furry anything to live in 24/7.







There’s fur EVERYWHERE in Sydney. And I keep photographing it. My street style is becomming repetitive.